Number Neighbor Novels & Stories

Washed away Alex’s list. He watched. Didn’t rebuild it. “Okay,” Alex said. Nodded. “Ocean says we don’t need numbers. We just need us.” _Thump-thump. Thump-thump._ “Us,” I said. “Us,” Adrian said. “Us,” Susan yelled. From stairs. With Margaret. With Lily. With casserole. Again. “Us means neighbors too. Deal with it.” *10:11 PM. [SFX: BED. THEN WHISPER. THEN ALWAYS.]*

' He sat next to her. "What's up?" He tried not to sound too eager. "Okay, I have the theme for our next series. It will be called 'My Annoying Neighbor'. I got the idea from Mr. Northgate. Remember him? That older man who lived next door to us when you were in middle school?" "I remember him. He was creepy. He used to knock on our door all the time. Asking stupid questions about our landscaping and pool."

"It's fine. I can walk." "I know you can but why? I have a car and I can drop you." "Ugh, okay. If it won't be a problem." "It won't be. Address?" I told him and saw he looked like he wanted to say something but didn't, at the same time. He finally decided that he should say it. "Oh really? I think we might be neighbors. My house number is 54!" "Wait, what?" "I know right that's crazy." "Yeah. You know what you should totally meet my kids they would love you."

Waking up, I realize the reason. I hear the phone ringing on the other side of the room and slip out from under the covers to answer it. Immediately wishing that I hadn't gone to sleep without putting on a nightgown, I shiver while grabbing the phone. Retrieving it, I retreat to the warmth of the covers and look at who called. Nora, a neighbor that quickly became a close friend of mine just after we moved in. She is 30 and works for Brad's company, as a secretary.

Joshua said while rubbing his eyes He immediately looked up at the terrace and looked at who was the person who played music so loudly And when he confirmed that the noise was in the other house, He immediately called the security team department When the phone was connected. “Hello, its me, Joshua Decker.” “I just want to let you know why my neighbor is so noisy here .” “ May I know who was the owner of the house with the number 10 is?" Joshua asked "Sir, miss Mona Zamora is the owner of the house with the number 10 sir" the answer of a security guard from the other phone line "Okay I got it , so, can you tell her that there's a neighbor is complaining to her right now?" Said Joshua

we said at the same time,we finally looked up at each other. Oh, no, it’s the guy next door, he’s attending this college? 😍 Alexander’s P.o.v😍 I looked up at the person i bumped and it was my neighbor but she had a different color of eyes. “Why are you starring at me like that?” She asked as she packed her books. I tried to help her but she smacked my hand off. “Am just trying to help you” “I don’t need your help, it’s bad enough that you are blind” She said and stood up.

When I was just looking at my cell phone a message popped up. When I opened the message, it was from the neighbor whose house was exactly next to mine. His name is Mike. Actually I did not know him much. When I used to be in home, I used to play badminton with my sister. One day when we were playing, Mike and some other of his tenant friends came and asked if they could join us. I actually did not know how to play badminton properly. My sister let them also play. So, I came to know him. We did not talk so much when we played. So, I was kind of surprised when the message popped up.

Not until she realized it was booming from the next-door neighbor’s room did her racing heartbeat tempered down. It was a strident rock song, probably one from the 90s, the detestable type that made her want to scream at both the artist and the listener to shut the fuck up. Joel used to love those in his teenage years, a small voice reminded her, and she grabbed a pillow, tossing it at the window facing the neighbor's. “Take that! Loser.” She yelled, grateful that the music was loud enough to mute hers.

And then, as if suddenly recalling himself, he spoke, his deep voice rumbling through the air. "Hello, my name is Gage. I'm your new neighbor." Nicole's gaze snapped back to his face, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized she'd been staring. "Oh, yes, hello," she stuttered, trying to compose herself. Gage's eyes sparkled with amusement as he nodded at her. "Our landlord said you might have something for me?"

Even thinking about it made me feel uneasy. I spotted my three patient friends standing far away from the crowd and immediately sent them a message. [Please accept this! It’s just a little token of appreciation from me. Don’t worry, the entire complex belongs to my family. We can afford to give away three units! Pick any apartment you like. Don’t you dare refuse! Friends look out for each other, right?] All three of them looked at me, visibly stunned. From a distance, I smiled softly and waved at them.